Chapter 47 The Field of Magic

The magic field of the ancient evil demon is a field that has reached the realm of great success, and has long formed the power of an independent world. It's just that the strength is damaged, and it can't exert the power of the world at this moment, but such a field is not something that ordinary masters can compete with.

Not to mention completely falling into the field of magic, even a powerful master can't guarantee that he can retreat completely.

This is the power of the field. Whether the other party's strength is higher than you or not, as long as you fall into your field. All his actions will be restrained by you, and he can easily cross the level to kill the enemy.

It's just that all masters have to go through the field of refining. Therefore, generally, a master with advanced cultivation will not fall into the field of a master with lower strength than him, but Qi Yun knows nothing about these and is blankly immersed in the magic field of the ancient fierce demon.

"Hahaha, I have entered my magic field. Just wait to die. As for the two five-e elements of holy beads, you can only wait for you to die. The ancient fierce demon laughed sharply and looked very proud.

"Magic field? No, what should I do now?" Only then did Qi Yun know that he had been surrounded by the magic field of the ancient evil demons, although he did not know what kind of existence the field was. However, he still knew something about the field, and he suddenly became more nervous.

"If I get the five elements of holy pearls, there will be nothing in the world that can trap me." The ancient evil demon laughed, and his words were full of excitement.

"No, you have to find a way. You can't sit and wait for death." Then Qi Yun felt panicked and began to think about how to deal with it.

The magic field of the ancient fierce demon is full of darkness. At this moment, Qi Yun is like being in the infinite darkness.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed, and it became beautiful. If you look carefully, it turned out to be the landscape of Baishi Village. In the small courtyard, Qi Yun's adoptive father was inciting a fire and squatting in the yard to make medicine. Seeing Qi Yun coming back, he shouted at Qi Yun.

"Yun'er, you're back. Come on, let the adoptive father grow up a lot.

Godfather Wu Tong took Qi Yun's hand cordially and kept patting Qi Yun's head. The smile on his face bloomed like a flower, but all this made Qi Yun feel a little wrong.

Immersed in such an environment, even Qi Yun didn't know what had happened.

In his mind, the adoptive father has died in his hand, but who is the adoptive father with a kind expression in front of him? Illusions, everything is illusions. Qi Yun closed his eyes and shook his head violently, but when he opened his eyes, his adoptive father Wu Tong's smiling face was still there, and the warm and fragrant hands still stayed on his head.

"What's going on? Isn't it an illusion, but the godfather is obviously dead?" Qi Yun exclaimed that everything in front of him was so realistic that Qi Yun didn't know what to do for a while.

"Brother Yun, ignore him. He is a bad guy. He killed your whole family." At this time, a crisp wind chime floated out, and the little girl in a purple cloud shirt came out, stood outside the fence with her waist crossed and pointed to Wu Tong and scolded.

"Ling'er, why are you here? What are you talking about?" Qi Yun looked at the little girl in front of him happily. This purple figure and the crisp wind bell that kept ringing used to be the best part of his childhood memory.

"Brother Yun, he is a bad guy. He killed your whole family." Fang Linger still stood outside the fence angrily and did not go in.

"Yun'er, what are you talking about?" Qi Yun said a little angrily.

At this time, I only saw Fang Linger, who had been standing outside the fence, suddenly seemed to see something frightened. Her small eyes were like copper bells, and her mouth was even more frightened, and she could stuff two eggs.

Qi Yun immediately felt something was wrong, and a cold breath suddenly came from behind him. This is a breath of death, and the cold smell immediately stimulated Qi Yun's nerves.

When he turned his head and looked at the amiable adoptive father behind him, he had become the extremely horrible appearance of his adoptive father. The endless smell of black death came out of his nostrils and mouth, and a black flame ignited inside his eyes. A pair of eyes look weird and horrible.

The endless breath of death came, and Qi Yun was so scared that he quickly withdrew back and looked at his adoptive father Wu Tong in horror.

"Why? Why? Godfather, what's wrong with you? Qi Yun cried heartbreakingly and looked at his adoptive father's face in disbelief, slowly becoming more and more horrible.

"Cluck, have you forgotten? It was you who killed me with your own hands and killed your adoptive father who had raised you for ten years. Wu Tong's voice became sad, and the boundless death on his face spread, which looked extremely strange.

Wu Tong pushed towards Qi Yun as he spoke, and the boundless breath of death kept emanating with his body, covering his whole body. It really looked like an evil spirit from the region.

Qi Yun's heart became bumpy with Wu Tong's footsteps, and Wu Tong's strange and terrible smile was close at hand. Qi Yun couldn't stand it anymore. He shouted and turned around to escape.

"Linger, you, you," the moment Qi Yun turned around, a cold knife had penetrated deeply into his body, and a string of purple bells on his little hand holding the knife was jingling.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he began to change slowly. On the smiling face that was always full of smiles, he also began to exude endless breath of death like Wu Tong. A thick black dead breath came out of his nostrils and eyes and mouth, and a lovely smiling face had become ferocious.

"No, Linger won't. Who the hell are you?" Qi Yun shouted in horror, looked at the changing face in front of him and roared.

"I'm Linger, Brother Yun. Why don't you recognize me? I'm really Linger," the increasingly horrible face kept repeating the words.

"No, it's not, you're not." Qi Yun suddenly pulled out the black knife on his lower abdomen. To his surprise, he didn't feel any pain at all. And not a drop of blood flowed out. Even the black dagger slowly dissipated at the moment he pulled out of his body, turning into an endless black fog, completely melting into the infinite darkness around him.

"Fake, everything is fake." Qi Yun laughed and roared at the two ever-changing grimace in front of him, which contained infinite sound killing power.

Suddenly, the two ever-changing faces in front of him immediately became more strange and ugly, and strangely disappeared in the infinite darkness.

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